when blessed we are
to realize
the joy and beauty
that graces our eyes
the eyes within
the heart,
that perceive,
what emanates
as real
and are
never
deceived,
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
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- karen lyons kalmenson
- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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